I don't think I've seen that woman in fifteen years. Wow.
Amazingly, Squirrel the cat took an immediate liking to her. He even let her pet his tummy without shredding her arms off. Let's just say that I'm floor. That woman has cat karma beyond cat karma.
Other than that happy visit, I've been digging post holes for gates to the new garden fence. We have some wicked nasty rocks in our soil, and I found that my wrecking bar proved very handy in wedging them out.
I also banged in many poles for the wire. Most of them went in, but a few have proven extremely difficult to hammer. I'm going to have to go in with a post-hole digger, clear out behind them, find the problem, and dig it out with the crowbar.
